165 A different color is a demon

Qiao Heng followed the broker and looked at the four-way mansion.

The broker praised the back garden of the house, saying that there were many valuable plants planted in it.

Qiao Heng didn't pay attention to the layout and structure of the house, he closed his eyes and felt the power of the slowly flowing leylines under his feet, and he said to the broker, "I am very satisfied with this place, and I can see that the original owner has put a lot of effort into it. 」

The broker thought to himself, this Qiao Gongzi came alone, but the house in Sijin is so big, how can a person take care of it?

"Childe is interested in buying some people?"

Qiao Heng said, "No need, I'll just use my own people. 」

When the broker heard him say this, he couldn't help but feel a little strange, it was always the next person to come to the destination first, and take care of everything for the master, how could there be a reason for the master to stand in the front?

It's just that he didn't ask much as an outsider, and the broker said, "Okay. If you need me in the future, I'll be there right away. 」

After the broker was far away, Qiao Heng waved his hand, and the huge door of the mansion moved without wind and slowly closed.

When he came to the garden, as the broker had said, there were many flowers and plants, but they must have been left untended for some time, and although they were full of life, they were full of foliage and disorderly.

Qiao Heng grabbed a ball of inspiration, flicked his fingers, and a few faint lights scattered on the petals of the flowers.

He said, "Be your maids. 」

As his words fell, there was a rustling sound among the flowers.

The white tender fingers belonging to the woman plucked the flowers and leaves, the soft skirt brushed from the ground, and several beauties with red lips and bright teeth and moth eyebrows appeared in the flowers, and they bowed to Qiao Hengyingying, making people wonder whether it was the human face or the flower branches were more pitiful.

There is a clump of green bamboo planted on the side of the wall in the courtyard, which is beautiful and straight.

"You should be a guard. 」

The inspiration fell on the bamboo.

A row of young men in cyan suits knelt down on one knee towards Qiao Heng, their movements neat and crisp.

Qiao Heng came to the edge of the pool, and this shallow pool was named the inkstone pond by the original owner's vassal.

With Qiao Heng's movement, a little bit of inspiration spread into the water.

A carp swam closer, latched onto one of the points of light, and leaped out of the water. When the carp is about to land on the shore, a small child takes its place. "Let's be a scholar. 」

He looked at the old pine in the courtyard that had lived for an unknown number of years, and said, "I lack a housekeeper, is Evergreen Jun willing to help me?"

A little aura melted into the trunk.

A calm and measured middle-aged man appeared, and when he saw Qiao Heng's figure, the last trace of confusion in his eyes faded, and he was only awake. He stepped forward and saluted Qiao Heng.

The last few bits of inspiration scattered everywhere.

The spider is a weaver girl, and the bee butterfly is an embroidered girl. The dew drops are raccoons, and the magpies are hospiters.

These temporarily transformed men, women, and children all saluted Qiao Heng.

Qiao Heng said, "Come over generously tomorrow. 」

Such a house that has been vacant for a long time suddenly has so many more people inexplicably, which is too conspicuous. So he directly asked them to come through the streets and alleys tomorrow, and cross the road in front of others, creating the appearance that the family had just come from out of town.

These subordinates are not real people, he doesn't have to worry about how they get out of the house, they have their own methods.

He put Mrs. Hu on the ground and said, "You can go and play by yourself, or you can take on a human form, and there is no one else here, so you will not be restrained." 」

Mrs. Hu's tail swept over Qiao Heng's wrist, Qiao Heng bent down and patted her on the head, and got up to leave.

Early the next morning.

Horse-drawn carriages drove through the hazy morning mist into the alleys in an orderly manner.

Although there was no noise from the beginning to the end, the wheels running over the ground and the luggage were still carrying some noise.

The nearby residents looked at this group of people curiously, and saw that their destination was the four-entry courtyard that had been vacant not long ago, and they each thought about it, it seemed that the house was sold, and the new owner was moving.

At the door of the house, there is a middle-aged man commanding his subordinates, and the people who come and go are all obeying his orders, and the audience calls him the housekeeper in this house.

Two handsome and handsome guards carried the huge cage, and it seemed that it was effortless, and they easily moved from the carriage into the house.

A group of maidservants took some trivial sundries and lined up to enter the door. Xu was a servant girl who made a mistake and was reprimanded by the older servant woman, with tears in her eyes, just like hibiscus crying.

"This family is probably not local, I don't remember any family here that even the maids below are so good-colored. 」

"It is indeed not local, for I saw it this morning, and they have just come into the city from the east. 」

A bold person directly asked the subordinates of the family: "Dare to ask the master's house what is the name?"

The servant replied, "My master's surname is Joe. 」

However, before the man could continue to ask, the next person had already apologized and went back to continue his work.

The nearby family is interested in meeting their new neighbors, but they know that today is the busiest time for the other party's house, so they might as well wait a little longer, and when the other party is completely settled down and have free time, they will come to visit again.

It is said that the neighbors saw that this family brought a lot of people over, and thought that the owner's family should be the type that likes to be lively, but as the day passed, everyone found that the owner of this family was actually a person who liked to live in a simple place.

Even the subordinates in the family don't show up much, except for the occasional go out to buy some necessities, there is basically no one, so people can't find a chance to take the initiative to talk.

After a while, when someone was preparing to visit the house and make new neighbors, he was told that the host's family was unfit and could not show up, and invited Haihan.

The person in charge of serving the guests was a young man about twenty years old, with a loud voice and apologetic eyes, "My master has been conditioning his body recently in order to cultivate his body, so he arranged for me to entertain guests. 」

The visitor thought he understood what the guest had said, and said, "It's so polite, I disturbed your master's recuperation. I know the good men of the city, and if you need them, come to me, and I will take you there. 」

Xiao Langjun blinked, wanting to say that my family master was not sick. But in the end, he swallowed the words, and then handed over a delicately wrapped snack and sent the visitor away in a good voice.

But now, there is a reason why this new resident has been closed all along.

Everyone sighed that the family was rich and rich, but once they got sick, they could only stay at home all day long to recuperate, and they couldn't enjoy anything.

It's no wonder that the owner of this house also brought a lot of guards, after all, the owner is weak, not only is he very sick, but he also looks like he has no psychology and knows chores, and he doesn't hire more children to take care of the house, how can he keep the house.

There are kind-hearted people, and they also picked out some gifts to send to Qiao's house.

Qiao Heng ignored all the things in the outside world, and those miscellaneous matters were discussed and dealt with by Mrs. Hu and the housekeeper.

And Qiao Heng, who is rumored to be seriously ill, is holding a pipa left by the original owner of the house, gently plucking the silk strings.

The sandalwood around him is like being in a blissful realm, ethereal and illusory.

The fingertips are slightly hooked, and the sound of the pipa flows out tactfully, and it is noisy and cut in a hurry, slow and like a jade bead.

In Mahayana Buddhism, the goddess appears in front of the world in the form of a hand playing the lute, and at the same time, she is the embodiment of the wisdom Buddha Manjushri. However, few people know that the Celestial Maiden of Miao Yin is one of the few Venerable Beings in Buddhism who can communicate without a bodhichitta heart.

Qiao Heng felt that the demonic power in his body gradually became smooth under the mutual appeasement of the leylines and Buddha power, although he knew that this was temporary, but it was an unprecedented breakthrough.

In those deep black eyes, a faint stream of Buddha nature loomed.

On this day, Qiao's embroidery and weaver went out to buy thread and returned.

As soon as I walked around the corner of the alley, I smelled a smell of alcohol.

A man walked over with a little vague footsteps, just as the so-called wine is strong and cowardly, and his eyes stared directly at the two of them.

The embroiderer and weaver didn't want to deal with him, so they prepared to pass by his side.

The Mihan stretched out his hand and grabbed the embroidered girl's clothes and asked, "Where is the little lady from?

The embroidery girl wanted to pull the clothes back, but instead of letting go, Mi Han got a little closer, and the wine smoked straight to the embroidery girl's face.

The weaver girl who was walking with the embroidery girl was anxious: "Why are you like this!" She slapped the hand of the seeker hard.

This time the blow was not light, Mi Han was in pain, gasped, and subconsciously withdrew his hand.

Weaver Niang and Embroidery Niang hurriedly took the opportunity to leave.

Mihan returned home in a daze, and the wine came up again, and he fell asleep on the bed.

Early the next morning, there was an exclamation from the room.

Mihan, who had already sobered up, held his right hand with a frightened expression.

I saw that his right hand was bruised and swollen, each of his fingers was as thick as a small radish, and his skin was almost transparent, painful and itchy, but how dare he scratch his hand like this now.

He hurriedly grabbed the money and rushed to the hospital.

The doctor in the infirmary was respectful, looked at Mihan's hand, and said, "You have been stung by a poisonous insect. Don't worry, although it's a little uncomfortable, but it looks serious, but it's not a big deal. Go back and burn a sewing needle on the fire to puncture the skin on your hand, but don't tear it off, and then release the pus inside, and in a few days it will be fine on its own. 」

Mihan returned home, dealt with it according to the doctor's instructions, and after a few days, it really improved greatly.

It's just that he couldn't figure out when he was stung by a poisonous insect, and in the end it could only be attributed to the fact that he had encountered a poisonous insect crawling onto the bed while sleeping.

The author has something to say: catching a worm does not affect the plot, please ignore the pseudo-change

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